The Secretary General's gaze swept over and landed on a young man in the crowd. He was wearing a blue striped shirt, suit pants, and a black tie, looking simple yet efficient, which was her usual, accustomed attire.
The other person was her safety advisor.
"You've hidden yourself well," the Secretary General said.
Isabella... when she asked the other person this name, there was no change in his expression, not even the slightest hint of surprise.
It's unimaginable what this name meant to him, a request from a dying friend.
"What will you do next?" The Secretary General lowered her eyes, "Will you betray me too?"
"Before meeting me, you were just a homeless wanderer on the street. I gave you everything."
Chen San said nothing as he stepped forward. In his hand were pieces of evidence his friend had collected over many years, at the cost of his life.
Pile after pile of evidence was brought out and revealed to the public.
